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striderlalondeproblems:

betapile:

betapile:

dave and rose……… running away… together..

like they spend the rest of their days in a one bedroom in the south of france and it’s like sheer curtains and croissants with apricot jam and maybe a little bookstore and siamese cats and lots of black turtlenecks and long walks and quick kisses and they never stop loving each other for a second

here it’s perfectly dark

betapile:

LOVE the consensus but we have yet to consider: dave strider in his sneakers and his old t shirts and his fanny packs or whatever bullshit he’s got going on looking like he just rolled out of bed but still like??? is it the way his hair touches his brow, ever so lightly?? is it the fan to his lashes? the big red eyes?? he is Cheekbones and he is Freckles and he is Dark Circles and just like a greek fucking STATUE like a RENAISSANCE PAINTING like the particular brand of muse lord byron and other romantic-era poets would lose their GOURDS over. he’s beautiful in this type of accidental, clumsy, tired way that is just so AUTHENTIQUE.

meanwhile rose is in a hoodie that says “COME LITTLE MAN TO THE CIRCUS- HAVE YOU TOO TURNED YOURSELF TO SOMETHING FOR THE VIEWING? FOR CONSUMPTION?” with three day old eyeliner creating some sort of bargain bin smokey eye, drinking battery acid out of a mug that says “team edward”, hissing at sunlight like a wounded, gay animal